Pirates: Make the Celestial Dragons Great Again!

In fact, even if Roy didn't remind him, Tiger would be stuck at this point in time for the New Year, after all, he had been a slave in Pangu City, and he knew very well what this festival meant to Draco.

Climbing up the Red Earth Continent from the steep mountain rocks, he was relieved that he was not attacked after going ashore.

Although he agreed to cooperate with Roy, he was not afraid of death and had the idea of giving up his life, but he was worried that there would always be some return, and now he did not encounter an attack on the shore, which made him completely relieved, took out the route map that the other party had prepared long ago from his arms and looked at it, quietly waiting for the late night to come.

He had been a slave in Pangu City, but to say how much he knew Pangu City would be too high to look at the status of slaves, the only thing he knew was the family he had stayed in before, that is, the Grutus family, without this route map, this time his target would only be the Grutus family, and only there he could be sure to enter quietly and save people to leave.

As for now... The initial trust has been achieved, and he no longer doubts the authenticity of this road map, the only thing to consider is whether he can complete this difficult task.

Without counting the branches, the eighteen families marked the families closer to the five old stars, and the other thirteen families were his target, and to rescue the slaves and kill a certain number of Draco without disturbing in this short night, this...

Burning the map with a fire fold to destroy the evidence, he took a deep breath, his strong chest muscles heaving and closing his eyes.

After three rounds of drinking, the night grew deeper, and the lights in the bright Pangu City began to gradually extinguish, and he opened his eyes, and the figure slowly disappeared in the darkness.

On the other side, above the sea under the cliffs of the Red Earth Continent, dozens of sea ships without identifying flags quietly appeared on this sea area, and on the last inconspicuous boat of the fleet, a figure wearing a pink coat was standing at the bow of the ship, raising his eyes to quietly look at the towering Red Earth Continent.

"Young Lord, isn't it good for us to participate in this kind of thing?"

A thin voice asked in a low voice, but because the voice was very recognizable, even if it was very quiet, it was very harsh.

"Pika."

Doflamingo looked back behind him, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, "If we don't participate in such a major event that shocks the world, don't you think something is missing?"

As if seeing that his family was a little worried, he softly relieved: "If we didn't make a banner, we wouldn't show up ourselves, Draco wouldn't know it was us, don't worry." "

His courage is indeed very big, and it is impossible to awaken the overlord-colored domineering, but this time he really did not plan to personally show up and participate.

According to the agreement, he had nothing to do with him except to provide the departing ship and the slide for the slaves to leave with the thread fruit.

As for how long the slide lasts... It depends on how long Tiger can attract attention, he is not Tiger, and he does not care about the life and death of those slaves.

Hearing this, the cadres of the Don Quixote family breathed a sigh of relief, they didn't know much about this matter, they only knew that the young master might have to confront the Draco.

For the sake of the Lord they are not afraid of death, but... The Draco are a big trouble, if they really get into trouble, even if they die, the young lord will have an accident, you must know that this is not a trivial matter such as the heavenly gold they are planning.

But now that the young lord has said so, there is nothing to worry about, the pirates are playing with their lives in the end, if something really happens, they will definitely die before the young lord, this is the will of their Don Quixote family!

Solomon House, Roy stood on the Shu Pavilion and silently looked at the slaves below who left under the leadership of Hancock, there was a ripple in Furui's eyes, behind him were Dark One and the maid chief, and a dozen figures hidden in the darkness.

"Young Lord, do you really want to let her go?"

The maid chief said softly, a little incomprehensible.

Whether it was before or after the awakening, that slave girl should be the only existence besides them who could get close to the young master, right? It can be called a favorite thing, and as a close person, she can also detect the fluctuations of the young lord's breath.

All this, in her opinion, the young master should not want to, right? But why....

"She doesn't belong here."

"But..." "

Even if the young lord's personality is very different from other Draco, he likes to be alone since he was a child, but... Do Draco really need to think for others?

"Okay."

Waving his hand to cross the subject, Roy loosened the neckline of his black tights, took a deep breath and laughed softly: "Let's go, it's time to see my cute best friend." No

one answered, only the sound of breaking air through the air in response.

He is not fond of killing, even if he holds a demon knife, it is he who controls the demon knife instead of the demon knife controls him, but some people... He wanted to kill himself.

For this reason, he even specially sent someone to invite Lato Lato, in the name of not being able to go in and out of the door to pay New Year's greetings during the closed period.

Although there is no way to create an alibi, but... Who would have thought that he, who was still talking and chatting with one of the five old stars before, would go to kill Draco that night?

Strolling through the huge Grutus house, the security team that usually patrols can not see anyone at this time, even if it is not the relaxation of the New Year, no one would think that there will be a daring person who will do such a thing.

The sea is chaotic to the chaos of the sea, but for so many years, except for the previous battle of the Valley of the Gods, no one has ever dared to kill the Draco, let alone make trouble on the Red Earth Continent.

Even if it is the naval hero Karp, at most, he just looks down on Draco and does not throw off Draco's face, who will worry?

Anyway, Rozwald did not have such worries, although the security team was arranged to patrol, but it was only to avoid slaves from running away, and at this time at the New Year's Pass, the security team also drank, and went to bed early in the middle of the night, even if he occasionally encountered one or two on the road, he couldn't even say anything and was directly given a word from behind.

No matter how weak the current dark guard is, it is not something that ordinary security guards can touch porcelain.

All the way to the European-style castle in the manor, Roy looked up at the sky.

"Today is indeed a good day."

He smiled and pushed open the door, and the group entered it silently.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, isn't it a good day!